Married can split room

Chapter 137 Chen Youzhou, you destroyed my Taoist heart!
Chen Youzhou and Zhang Zhaohe took the lead. Tao Fushu smiled and pulled Lin Wanyu to follow.

The courtyard where Zhang Zhaohe lives is not far from the cafeteria of Bafen Taoist Temple, only a 3-minute walk away.

The living conditions in Taoist temples are now much better than before. Cabbage porridge and vermicelli are the staple food, and the non-staple food is rolls, corn and steamed buns. The diet is relatively light.

Although Zhang Zhaohe entered the Taoist temple for a relatively short time, he alone brought a large amount of incense money to the Taoist temple, which was all linked to personal bonuses, so everyone in the Taoist temple respected him.

Chen Youzhou asked Tao Fushu to sit while he went to get breakfast for two people. After taking it, Zhang Zhaohe also got it, but Lin Wanyu didn't take it.

"This roll tastes good." Chen Youzhou took a bite of the roll. It was stuffed with mushrooms and meat. It tasted very good. He put it in front of Tao Fushu and said, "Open your mouth."

"Ouch." Tao Fushu smiled and took a big mouthful of steamed buns, with some minced meat foam still remaining in the corners of his mouth.

Chen Youzhou saw it, looked into Tao Fushu's eyes, and slowly approached her, staring straight at the corner of her mouth.

Tao Fushu could feel Chen Youzhou's warm breath on her face. She blushed, "...No, this is a Taoist temple. There are many people!"

"But I really can't stand it anymore." Chen Youzhou looked at the froth at the corner of Tao Fushu's mouth and smiled lightly.

"Then don't look at it." Tao Fushu lowered his head and said in Chen Youzhou's ear with some embarrassment, "When you get home or go back to your room, I'll let you see enough."

Chen Youzhou looked at Tao Fushu's slightly red ears. The girl's fair and tender face was a little shy, as if she was afraid of being kissed.

Chen Youzhou knew that she would think too much, so he smiled close to her ear, "Go back to the room and let me see enough? Teacher Tao, am I the one who cares?"

Tao Fushu raised his head in surprise.

Chen Youzhou smiled and moved his body away, stretched out his hand to rub the corner of Tao Fushu's mouth, and rubbed the meat foam on the corner of her mouth into his hand, and said happily, "It's just a piece of meat foam!"

Tao Fushu found it funny that she was actually being flirted with by Chen Youzhou, but the next second, he actually put the remaining meat foam at the corner of her mouth into his mouth.

"Brush!" Tao Fushu looked at the other side dead.

Zhang Zhaohe and Lin Wanyu were both stunned. Seeing Tao Fushu's murderous eyes, they lowered their heads and hurriedly pretended to be busy.

Lin Wanyu felt so sad. She hadn't kissed Zhang Zhaohe for a long time and missed him very much.

"Ahem!!" Lin Wanyu coughed frantically, pretending to casually look at Zhang Zhaohe with eager eyes.

But Zhang Zhaohe still buried his head in cooking, deliberately avoiding Lin Wanyu's eyes.

Zhang Zhaohe still likes Lin Wanyu, but he is already tortured by his feelings and wants to die. Once Xie Chenxi made him understand that love is not available, and once Lin Wanyu made him understand that having love may not necessarily lead to successful cultivation.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

But when he went up the mountain and put everything down, it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet.

He discovered that you are happiest when you have no desires and desires. The source of pain is desire.

Zhang Zhaohe has made up his mind to be single. He no longer misses the prosperity of the world, but lives free and easy in this world forever.

finish breakfast.

All four people returned to the big yard.

There is a stone table in the yard, and there are several stone benches next to the stone table. Chen Youzhou is sitting on the stone bench, holding Tao Fushu in his arms. The two of them are basking in the sun, chatting, and kissing from time to time. It is so sweet.

Zhang Zhaohe swept the yard and swept all the fallen leaves from last night into one place without even looking at Chen Youzhou and Tao Fushu, as if he was the only one here.

Lin Wanyu took a stool from the side room and sat in the sun, staring at Zhang Zhaohe.

In winter.

The cold wind is biting to the bones, and the hands and feet of the freezing people are cold. Fortunately, the warm light is pouring out, shining warmth on the people.

Zhang Zhaohe swept one pile of fallen leaves and turned around to sweep another pile of fallen leaves, but Lin Wanyu ran over and kicked all the piles of fallen leaves away.

Lin Wanyu stood there. She didn't believe that Zhang Zhaohe ignored her and scolded her. She liked to hear it.

But Zhang Zhaohe was calm now. He didn't glance at Lin Wanyu or hesitate. He just thought it was a gust of wind blowing away the fallen leaves.

Zhang Zhaohe turned around with a calm expression, turned his back to Lin Wanyu and swept up a pile of fallen leaves again, as if she didn't exist.

Lin Wanyu felt very sad. She was pregnant with his child and stood in front of him, but he ignored her and treated her like nothing.

Zhang Zhaohe continued to sweep the floor.

Lin Wanyu walked up to him and stepped on his broom.

She looked at Zhang Zhaohe with mist in her eyes, holding back her sobs, "Am I losing weight and not looking good, and you don't like it anymore?"

"Girl." Zhang Zhaohe lowered his head, and said in a neutral tone, "These fallen leaves are green in spring and full of vitality, but in autumn and winter, they all wither, which is the fate of fallen leaves."

Lin Wanyu found it so funny that she didn't even dare to look at the people she liked, so she was talking about fallen leaves.

"I'm asking you if you don't like me anymore." Lin Wanyu smiled softly and took another step towards Zhang Zhaohe, "Zhang Zhaohe, you answer me!"

"Girl!" Zhang Zhaohe raised his head and looked at Lin Wanyu without any expression, "You are stepping on my broom, please give way."

The two stared at each other for a long time. A fallen leaf on the tree slowly fell to the ground. A gust of wind blew away the pile of fallen leaves again.

Lin Wanyu gave in, took her feet off the broom, sniffed, "I'm pregnant."

Zhang Zhaohe shuddered violently, hesitated for tens of seconds, and almost dropped the broom in his hand. His heart was full of mixed feelings that could not be expressed.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Zhaohe lowered his head and began to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground again.

"Zhang Zhaohe, I'm pregnant, it's yours!" Seeing that Zhang Zhaohe was still ignoring her, Lin Wanyu suddenly lost control and stepped on his broom, almost yelling, "Marry me."

"Girl..." Zhang Zhaohe clenched the broom in his hand, raised his head, and said gently, "You stepped on my broom."

"Broom! Broom! Broom! You like sweeping the floor so much, don't you?" Lin Wanyu burst into tears and put her hand on Zhang Zhaohe's, feeling aggrieved, "Okay, I'll sweep with you!"

"Girl." Zhang Zhaohe sighed and took her hand away, "Respect yourself!"

"Self-respect? Are you kidding me?" Lin Wanyu found it funny. The skins of two people who had loved each other were melting together. How could they talk about self-respect?

Lin Wanyu took off her down jacket, and there was only a tight black sweater underneath, which made her whole breast shape look very attractive. She pulled Zhang Zhaohe's hand over and put it on her chest.

She laughed, "Just think of me as a little slut, I don't respect myself, I just like you, what?"

Lin Wanyu was not such a proactive person originally, but Zhang Zhaohe was so determined to pretend that he didn't know her that she had to become proactive.

Zhang Zhaohe gritted his teeth, shook her hand away, and emphasized again, "Please respect yourself!"

"Ah, so you are like this Zhaohe." Lin Wanyu found that teasing Zhaohe Taoist was so fun, she was happy, she approached Zhang Zhaohe again, hugged him, raised her eyes, "Don't you know me? Are you greedy? Huh? I miss you so much!"

Sultry look!
gentle voice.

A familiar body.

Who can resist using this to tempt a Taoist?

broken defense...

"You! You!" Zhang Zhaohe trembled with anger, his heart was destroyed by the woman's temptation, he opened her arms and walked forward angrily.

"Taoist Zhang." Lin Wanyu hid her smile and finally made him angry. She said as gently as the wind in the willow, "Why are you going?"

"I... will answer people's questions!" Zhang Zhaohe lowered his head and walked forward.

"Stop!" Lin Wanyu called him.

"So what?"

"You're going in the wrong direction. That's the wing over there." Lin Wanyu burst into laughter and trembled with laughter. She glanced sideways at Zhang Zhaohe and said, "Taoist Zhang, I'll leave the door open for you tonight."

Stay open, is this what a person who has seen all the glitz and glamor of the world and only wants to practice Taoism can listen to?
Zhang Zhaohe's heart collapsed!
"..."

The scenery on the Taoist temple is great, and the air is fresh. Staying in a place like this for a few days can release people's hearts. It is a good place.

The only bad thing is that it's cold here.

In the listening hall, this is where Zhang Zhaohe answers people's questions, but for some reason, he is always lost in thought today, and all the principles he has learned in the past have disappeared.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I won't answer questions today." Zhang Zhaohe bowed deeply to the people outside the door, "Please come back tomorrow!"

Zhang Zhaohe left without waiting for anyone to react.

Zhang Zhaohe attributed the reason for today's abnormal state to Lin Wanyu. It was this woman who made him feel depressed and always distracted.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zhaohe shouted helplessly, "Lin Wanyu, do you think you can destroy my Taoist heart like this?"

He groaned, "Woman, I quit!"

But when he thought that Lin Wanyu was pregnant with his child, Zhang Zhaohe felt restless again. He had been looking for a worldly mentality, but he was always tied to the world!

Zhang Zhaohe stayed in the library of the Taoist temple all day until the bell rang and it was time to eat.

He secretly wanted to grab the food and leave, for fear of running into Lin Wanyu, but he didn't expect that Guanzhang Wu had a good chat with Chen Youzhou and others, and he even saw Zhang Zhaohe at a glance.

"Zhaohe." Wu Guanzhang called to Zhang Zhaohe, "Come and eat together."

"Yes." Zhang Zhaohe held the bowl and sat down next to Lin Wanyu.

Wu Guanzhang is Zhang Zhaohe's life mentor. He was the one who pulled Zhang Zhaohe out when Zhang Zhaohe was rejected from marriage and fell into huge self-doubt.

Zhang Zhaohe has a lot of money and knows a lot of people, but there are very few people who convince him.

Wu Guanzhang is a particularly powerful person. He has cultivated the great path of the world and has fully comprehended life. He is a master.

"Let's continue talking. This year we need to escape from the world. There are many disasters in places where people gather." Wu Guanzhang studied the Zhouyi Bagua and has great insights into the old-school metaphysics. "This has been like this from ancient times to the present, because people are very complicated. , when individuals join a group, they will instinctively show their bestiality, and riots will occur.”

Tao Fushu read a lot of books, and talked a lot about metaphysics with Wu Guanzhang, as well as people's destiny and destiny.

But next to Wu Guanzhang, Zhang Zhaohe ate the food in the bowl without saying a word.

"Here." Lin Wanyu put a piece of chicken leg in her bowl into Zhang Zhaohe's bowl.

She's already so thin, why...

Zhang Zhaohe put the chicken legs into Lin Wanyu's bowl without changing his expression. After finishing cooking, he lowered his head to eat the rice.

"Are you feeling distressed?" Lin Wanyu lowered her head and looked into Zhang Zhaohe's eyes, but still gave him the chicken legs, "This is what I gave you, you must eat it."

"I don't like chicken legs." Zhang Zhaohe murmured coolly and handed the chicken legs back.

"I don't like eating either." Lin Wanyu said again.

The chicken legs were extremely pitiful. They were pinched back and forth between Lin Wanyu and Zhang Zhaohe. They couldn't stay in the bowl for more than a few dozen seconds before changing positions again.

Chen Youzhou noticed this scene. He looked at the two people dumbfounded. He kindly helped them resolve their tangle and put the chicken legs into his bowl.

Lin Wanyu immediately looked at Chen Youzhou, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Zhaohe also looked over, "Give it back to me!"

"You two don't like to eat chicken drumsticks..." Chen Youzhou smiled cheaply, and blinked, "It happens that I like to eat, so I will take care of it for you!"

"Who said I don't like eating?" Lin Wanyu snorted and went to pick up the chicken legs in Chen Youzhou's bowl.

He picked it up and put it into Zhang Zhaohe's bowl.

Chen Youzhou was speechless: "Zhaohe doesn't like to eat chicken legs, it's better for me to eat chicken legs for him."

"I don't like chicken legs, but that doesn't mean others don't like chicken legs." Zhang Zhaohe rolled his eyes at Chen Youzhou and put the chicken legs into Lin Wanyu's bowl.

Chen Youzhou laughed, these two people!
It's really interesting...

"..."

At night, Chen Youzhou and Tao Fushu slept in the east wing. Because it was too cold, he hugged Teacher Tao tightly and accidentally slipped in.

Fortunately, Teacher Tao is just over three months old, so it will be fine as long as the posture is correct.

But the east wing is connected to Zhang Zhaohe's main house. The sound insulation effect of this old building is really poor, and creaking sounds can be heard from time to time.

Zhang Zhaohe is crazy! ! !
Well, Chen Youzhou, you are here to disturb his Taoist mind.

He couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When the sound from next door ended, he was about to fall asleep, but he heard the creaking again.

"Chen Youzhou, I hate you!" Zhang Zhaohe thought that he could be pure and uninfluenced by anyone.

But he was wrong. The stubborn Chen Youzhou could always give him a fatal blow.

The foundation of Zhang Zhaohe's Taoist heart was uprooted.

He put on his slippers, wrapped himself in some clothes, opened the door and ran to Lin Wanyu's room in the west wing.

The cold wind hits people.

The moonlight hung high.

Zhang Zhaohe stood in front of the door and walked back and forth. He was shivering from the cold. He wanted to go in and have some warmth with Lin Wanyu, but there was a knot in his heart that made him hesitate.

The lights in Lin Wanyu's room were turned off, but her eyes were wide open. The footsteps outside the door continued for a long time, but she refused to come in.

"I haven't been greedy for such a long time." Lin Wanyu sighed, "I was discovered about the romantic affair in the past. Isn't it normal for me to refuse the marriage proposal? Humph, I went up the mountain to practice Taoism in anger."

While Lin Wanyu was complaining, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a moonlight sneaked into the room.

Zhang Zhaohe, like a thief, carefully touched Lin Wanyu's bedside.

He stared for a long time, with longing in his heart, and placed his hand on Lin Wanyu's face and touched it gently.

But suddenly, "Boom!" He sneezed out, which frightened him and hid under the bed.

"..."

(End of this chapter)